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I feel her legs tense around me, and then her body is clenching repeatedly as she comes hard. I bring both of her legs down.
Then I look at her still spread before me on my desk. I quickly unbuckle my pants and pull down my zipper. I free my engorged cock and then grab her hips and pull her closer to the edge of my desk.
I enter her in one swift, rough stroke. I shiver as it feels so good. Her wet warmth welcomes me as I begin to stroke into her. As I find my satisfaction, I feel Val climax again. I groan as she empties me.
I slowly step back and zip up my pants, and then I help a satisfied Val rise off the desk. Once she’s standing on slightly wobbly legs, I give her a slow kiss.
“I’m glad you stopped by,” I say huskily.
"Me, too," She says with a womanly smile.
I look at her mussed hair and grin, “I have a bathroom in there if you want to brush your hair.”
My desk is straightened by the time Val steps out of my bathroom, looking like she did when she came into my office.
“Ready to go to lunch?”
“Yes, but I need my panties,” she says as she looks around.
I give her a wicked grin, “I’ll give them back to you after lunch.”
“Chase,” she says in a scandalized voice.
Later that afternoon, Charlie hands me a fax from the vendor, “Chase, according to this data, you’re right about the new technology. The ballistic levels show higher protection.”
“Hm... Let’s test one of the new vests in the shooting range and see what happens,” I state with a decisive nod.
“That’s a good idea. It would make me feel better, too.”
We hang up one of the new vests and then remotely move it to the distance we want. We get two different calibers of bullets and fire. Then we pull the lightweight vest in.
“I’ll be damned. It didn’t penetrate, Chase.”
“That makes me feel a hell of a lot better. I still want to run this up to Carson and get his approval before we issue any out.”
I give Carson the data, I give him a few minutes to read through the letter and information.
“Carson, what do you think? Do you think we can trust the data they sent?”
“They’d be facing a lawsuit if it isn’t accurate. This came from our rep?”
“Yes, but I still think we need to go slow with distributing these new vests.”
“I agree. Unfortunately, there’s no true testing unless someone gets shot.”
Twenty-Four
Val
It’s been over a week, and Chase hasn’t acted any differently toward me. Maybe I overreacted. Everything else has been going well.
At work, we’re still ahead of schedule on the new software. And my uncle appears to be leaving us alone. The closer we get to completing all the testing, the more the excitement in the department builds.
There’s also a higher level of stress the closer we get to the go-live date in case anything goes wrong. It’s like this every time we launch a new software, but it’s still hard to get used to.
This Friday night, Chase and I will be attending a charity event downtown. I vaguely remember my parents used to attend some of the bigger galas around town.
My mother-in-law and Ellen both volunteered to go shopping with me. So, I meet the women here at the Olive Tree Mediterranean Grille and then Bonnie said we could walk to the different shops.
